Two days later, many villagers who rushed to Wu Chunhua's home in Tangruo Township, Lianhua Town, who rushed to Wu Chunhua's home in Puwan Village to watch the ritual, all returned home in a daze, telling the magic of this ritual to the neighbors around who had never visited. They were obviously deeply attracted by the magic of the scene.

Huang Qiuju herself is a Taoist believer. After seeing Zhao Qingshan's ability this time, she praised the Taoist master with beautiful eyes as soon as she got home.

"It's amazing! It's really amazing! A pair of bones were really dug out from the Wu family in Puwan Village. The Taoist priest is really capable. Look at his posture and movements, they are not comparable to other Taoist priests!"

"At that time, the wind was everywhere, and even the people were blown to the point where they could hardly stand. But what happened? The Taoist talisman on the altar didn't even move. Just when the sky was dark and the sand was flying, the Taoist priest touched a Taoist talisman with a wooden sword in his hand, and waved it..."

Huang Qiuju shook her right hand, as if she had become the magical Taoist priest, and shouted: "The Supreme Lord's orders will surpass your lonely soul; ghosts will all be tempted to bring kindness to the four lives; those with heads will surpass them, those without heads will rise... those who are ordered to rescue and others will be reborn quickly! In this way, with only a bang, the talisman turned into a golden light and shot on the bones. Hey, guess what's going on?"

"The bones turned into ashes directly! The wind stopped, the sand and stones were quiet, and everyone heard someone in the sky say, 'Thank you for your kindness for transcendence'!"

"I heard that this Taoist priest is commonly known as Zhao Qingshan, and his Taoist name is Qingchengzi. He is the master of Qingyun Temple on the top of Longsu Mountain. He must be a master of Taoism. I heard that many people are preparing to go up the mountain to worship gods..."

...

At a ritual at Wu Chunhua's home, Zhao Qingshan successfully made his name in Tangruo Township.

On the way back to Longsu Mountain, the ghost cultivator who hid among the little clay man he made overnight said sinisterly: "Little Taoist, I have done everything I promised you to help you. Is it your turn to help me next?"

"Help you?" Zhao Qingshan stopped and looked confused, "The things I promised you have been done. The statue of your God that suppressed you has been taken out, and your bones have been buried. Is there anything else I haven't helped you with?"

"What?!" As soon as Zhao Qingshan said, the ghost cultivator suddenly became furious and shouted: "Little Maverick's nose, you have clearly promised me to avenge me, why, are you going to break your promise now?!"

"Don't be angry, I have never lie." Zhao Qingshan smiled slightly and said with confidence: "That day, I did promise you to solve the problem for you, and I did ask me for revenge. I did agree to you... But I didn't seem to have said any time and place to avenge you?"

"...Little Maverick's nose, are you playing tricks on me?" As soon as Zhao Qingshan said, the ghost cultivator knew that he had been fooled. While cursing in his heart that no good person who is a Taoist priest, he shouted angrily: "By your Taoist practice, you are not my opponent!"

This ghost cultivator is named Ye Qingjun. He has been dead for more than fifty years. His Taoist practice for more than fifty years is indeed better than the current Zhao Qingshan.

However, facing Ye Qingjun's threat, Zhao Qingshan smiled calmly and said, "That's right, with my current Taoism, I am indeed not your opponent, but don't you have to hide in my little clay man now? Think clearly, the sun shines brightly outside. Even if your Taoism is deeper than me, you will definitely lose your life as soon as you come out!"

"You..." Ye Qingjun didn't react until this moment. Since he and Zhao Qingshan came into contact, the bastard Zhao Qingshan had already started to set up a trap and wait for him to get in!

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Zhao Qingshan was holding his life, and he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. Otherwise, as long as Zhao Qingshan fell off the little clay man, Ye Qingjun would have to peel off even if he didn't die!

Trying to calm down his emotions, Ye Qingjun gritted his teeth and asked, "Okay, I admit defeat. What do you want to do to me? Explain it clearly!"

"Take you back to the Taoist temple." Zhao Qingshan smiled and said, "Praying day and night before the statue of the Jade Emperor, I hope to eliminate your resentment as soon as possible. At that time, I will give you a righteous background."

"What?!" As soon as Zhao Qingshan said this, Ye Qingjun's tone suddenly increased by more than ten times. He shouted sharply: "Calf's nose, even if I was sunburned, I would not suffer from your Taoist temple! Let me go, let me go!!"

"Then you come out by yourself." Zhao Qingshan, who had already reached the hillside, stopped and directly took out a clay sculptured villain the size of a child's fist from the cloth bag. He held it flat on his palm and said jokingly: "I will never stop you. Go or stay. Please decide by yourself."

"I..." Ye Qingjun's anger surged, but then he became depressed, "Master Dao... I blame me for not knowing Mount Tai. You can let me go. When you go to the Taoist temple protected by the gods, you can't live or die. You can let me go!"

"Of course there is no problem if you let you go." Zhao Qingshan put away the villain and said as he walked: "But you have to wait until your resentment is gone. If you want to leave, I will naturally not stop you."

"Ah...!!!" Ye Qingjun was furious. He was so hard that he could not do it, but not soft. Why did he blind his eyes? Believe in such a despicable and shameless little Taoist priest?!!!

As a result, Ye Qingjun was naturally taken to the top of Longsu Mountain by Zhao Qingshan. As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, the incense smell that filled everywhere scared Ye Qingjun so much that he screamed.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qingshan ignored his scream and placed the little clay man he was hiding in front of the statue of the Jade Emperor, took two red cotton threads and tied them to the villain.

After doing all this, Zhao Qingshan opened his eyes and saw a ray of divine light shot out from the forehead of the statue of the Jade Emperor, shining on the villain Ye Qingjun hiding.

With the red line of magic power applied and the divine light shot out of the statue, Zhao Qingshan then revealed his true form. When he stood there, he laughed, "This statue is not a divine statue that is obvious in other temples. This statue is spiritual and possessed by the Jade Emperor's Dharma image! Not to mention that you have been practicing Taoism for more than fifty years, even an old ghost who has been over a hundred years old, he has to stay here for Master Dao, and I am obediently!"

"Ah... the little calf's nose, the thief Taoist priest! If I escape from the trap one day, I will be able to tear you into pieces, crush your bones and ashes to vent my hatred!!!"

"It's okay." Zhao Qingshan leaned against the door frame, feeling the power of faith transmitted from the Jade Emperor statue into his body, and his heart was filled with joy.

Sure enough, the power of faith that can be obtained by transforming into evil souls is far beyond the incense and prayer of ordinary believers!;
Chapter completed!